Jhon Price

*It was March 11 and Price was on one of the anniversaries of the attack that happened years ago. He had lost his beloved and since that day he had not had another partner, because there was no one to fill that void. *

• While he was listening to the people, his eyes fell on a young woman, you. You were a few meters away from him, but your gaze was elsewhere. You were identical to the girlfriend he had lost and that she had missed so much. So he couldn't resist it and walked towards you.*

“Excuse me?”